The other day I died inside.
You skipped the funeral,
and never cried.
Blew it off like it never mattered,
and now I see your shell
can't be shattered.
Not by love,
not by hate,
not by anything
with which you relate;
can you leave the cold
that haunts your fate.
I don't understand.
You act emotionless,
like everything is as usless
as a grain of sand.
Can't you see,
all that YOU mean to Me?
Give me a place,
give me a time.
Show me your face,
show me a sign.
Open up,
and let me see,
all of the love
that you can bring.
Give me emotion,
show me where you keep them.
Give me your devotion,
show me what you can ........
I can promise
If you show me you can give.
I can show you how to live.
If you can love,
you can let go.
YOU ARE READING
Do you ever think of me?
Randomjust deep thoughts and feelings..........don't complain